The bed board was quite thin. Gu Mian lifted the mattress and sawed the bed board open in three strokes.
It is worth mentioning that Zhao Guanhai should have stuck his bank card and diary on the bottom of the bed board with tape.
But I don’t know why these two things that were supposed to be attached to the bottom of the bed fell off and fell to the ground, with a corner of the card exposed.
There's some tape on it.
It is not easy to remove the tape in the dark environment.
Normally it would take Gu Mian a long time to unpack the express delivery in broad daylight, not to mention it was late at night.
After removing the tape, he first glanced at the card. It was nothing special, and then Gu Mian turned to look at the diary next to him.
This book is thin and only has about thirty pages.
Zhao Guanhai kept a diary that could cover many days on one piece of paper, probably to save notebooks.
He didn't like to mark the time when he wrote in his diary, but from the color of his handwriting and the content of his diary, we can infer that he only wrote it every once in a long time.
So there are only a dozen entries in the entire diary.
Gu Mian browsed through the front page and found that it was all useless content, recording how much money he had saved.
The following content is more useful.
Zhao Guanhai seemed to have a low level of education, and his writing was crooked, with many corrections, pinyin, and typos. However, Gu Mian automatically made up the correct words in his mind.
In fact, these are all minor problems. The most important thing is that they are now in the mirror world, and all the words they can see are reversed, making it very difficult to read.
However, Gu Mianjing's translation skills are extremely high, and the original meaning can be seen with just a few glances.
"Xiao Lei is already in his sophomore year. It seems that I haven't seen him for a long time. He doesn't go home during the holidays. I wonder if he still hates his girlfriend."
Further down is another diary entry. The color of the pen and ink seems to be very different from the time when the last diary entry was written.
"My back hurts, I keep coughing, and I've been feeling dizzy for the past two days. Let's take a day off, just one day."
Next there are some records about how much money was saved.
Gu Mian continued to flip back. When he turned to a certain page, he clearly felt something different. There seemed to be some noise in the living room.
He glanced at the door, then looked at the page.
"Xiao Lei has graduated and called me to tell me that he will come back today to tell me what to do. I have to clean up the house and wear clean clothes. I won't go to work tomorrow. I will just wait at home for my son to come back."
This part of the diary is written at the top of the page, and there is a blank space below it, as if the diary ends here.
The fat man came over with a flashlight: "Doctor, I heard something moving outside, it seemed like the door was opening..."
This place was like a haunted house. The power went out in the middle of the night. They were the only two people on the second floor of Nuoda. They heard the sound of the door opening outside. Most people would tremble to show their fear.
Gu Mian trembled twice symbolically, and then turned to the next page.
This is what most people do.
Although this diary seems to be over, most people will definitely choose to flip through it again, trying to find a few more words.
Just like the scratch card lottery after the receipt in the supermarket, the first word after scratching off is found to be "thank you". Some people will not give up and scratch out all the following words until the four words "thank you for your patronage" appear completely.
They will give up in front of you.
Gu Mian had written countless "Thank you for your patronage" since he was a child. Every time, he would stubbornly give up until the end. He always had some unrealistic illusions about his own luck.
At this time, Gu Mian stubbornly turned back a few pages, trying to find something else.
Then he discovered that his luck was really good this time, and there was something else on the piece of paper at the back.
At this time, the fat man also moved his head curiously and looked at it: "Doctor, you really turned over something else this time."
But immediately, Gu Mian discovered that her luck was still as bad as ever.
The reason why he has been able to scrape out "Thank you for your patronage" for more than 20 years is entirely because the worst result of a supermarket receipt is a thank you for your patronage.
And when a worse reward is washed into the prize pool, such as "reduced life span by thirty years", Gu Mian will definitely get the reward that starts with the word "off".
On the diary in front of me is a worse reward than "Thank you for your patronage".
All I saw was white paper and red words on this piece of paper.
This handwriting is not as sloppy as the previous diary, but neat and neat. It looks like it was written by someone who has been writing for many years.
Moreover, the handwriting was not a mirror image, but appeared in front of the two of them in the correct writing form.
"Doctor..." The fat man turned his head. He was about to take a closer look at the diary in Gu Mian's hand, but he was shocked to find that Gu Mian, who was standing next to him, disappeared out of thin air.
There was also a diary placed where Gu Mian was standing just now, but it was a little different from the one they were looking at just now.
At the same time, he discovered that this room was different from before.
It seems...inverted?
The diary was turned upside down... and so was the whole room...
"I'm out?" The fat man looked around like a frightened rabbit: "Where is the doctor?"
"And it's impossible for me to come out of thin air. I was definitely pulled out by a ghost... It's going to attack me!"
Thinking of this, the fat man became even more panicked and looked towards the door.
He was still in Zhao Lei's room, but the door to Zhao Lei's room was tightly closed at this time. He tried to turn the doorknob, but it couldn't be opened.
Then the fat man knocked the door slightly again, but it still couldn't be opened. It seemed that something was needed to open the door.
"Key... is there a key..."
The fat man turned around a few times like a headless chicken, and then his attention was attracted by the diary on the ground.
Speaking of which, he hadn't seen what the red letters were just now. Maybe there were clues that could open the door?
Thinking of this, he picked up the diary and quickly flipped through it.
The night is very quiet and dark.
The fat man flipped the diary to the last page.
Immediately afterwards, three bright red characters appeared in front of him - "Look above the head"
